“The after-silence, when the feast is o'er,And void the places where the minstrels stood,Differs in nought from what hath been before,And is nor ill nor good.”
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The Poems of Sir William Watson: 1878-1935
This book is a compilation of the poetic works of Sir William Watson, showcasing his writing over a period of fifty-seven years. The poems within reflect the author's personal experiences, societal observations, and artistic expression throughout his lifetime. more
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